Thursday, August 15, 2013

Dreams

Dreams. The wishes from a birthday cake's candles and falling stars. Secrets whispered to your closest confidant. Words written in a long forgotten journal. Characters and stories dance in your mind with endless possibilities of adventurous roads to be traveled. Then, kindred spirits are scattered to the four winds like dandelions. Suddenly, it's your generation is at the helm of the world as goodbyes are said that close forever chapters of your past. 

Dreams. Visions of a realm beyond our limitations. Star dusted shadows that paint the darkness. 

Dreams. Colors splattered on a canvas. A memory's blurred impressions. Time stands upon the precipice. 

A thousand moments sparkle like grains of sand sifting through one's fingers. The dancer tightens her laces and grasps for the heavens. 

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